Waka ultimately could not escape his fate. Under the effects of the Divine Power-Dispersing Powder, he could not wield any of his strength, and several Upper Gods who cultivated death power swarmed him and joined forces to devour the divine power in his body.
Once Waka died, the scattered survivors nearby were killed one after another. Just as Boro had said, not a single one escaped!
The Divine Power-Dispersing Powder played an enormous role in this battle. Many of Waka's men had unknowingly been infiltrated by its power. By the time they realized something was wrong, their fate had long since been sealed. They became nourishment with no power to resist, devoured one by one by the Godhunters.
The battle soon ended. While clearing the battlefield, the Godhunters under Boro took out some eerie blue powder and smeared it over the wounds of the dead. Before long, the corpses had corroded away completely, becoming pools of blood that left little trace.
Looking thoroughly pleased with himself, Boro smiled and explained to the three of them, "Hehe, it's all thanks to these special potions from Celestial Pivot Pharmacy. They've made things much easier for us now."
Bolands glanced over the dissolved corpses and nodded impassively. "We'd like to see Han Hao."
"Our leader isn't in this direction, so it's not very convenient right now. Still, since you're heading to Deep Valley, you'll have a chance to meet him." From Little Skeleton's orders, Boro knew that Gilbert's party indeed came from the Han Family. His attitude was extremely friendly, completely different from before.
"All right. Thank you for today, then." Bolands did not insist and thanked him calmly.
"No need, no need. Hehe, we're all on the same side. You're treating us like strangers." Boro understood the relationship between Han Hao and